Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

Chapter 727: Chongshan Nine True Scriptures, Si Zhan visits Huanglong

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Before I knew it, seven days had passed since I preached at Huanglongshan.

But the sensation caused by this sermon had just begun.

In particular, the nine immortal arts passed down by Xu Junming are spread all over the world.

Someone with good intentions compiled these nine exercises and called them the "Nine True Scriptures of Chongshan".

Ninety-nine percent of the casual cultivators in the world, as well as some lower-level immortal sects whose direct transmission techniques are not very good, have unanimously turned their own practice techniques into one of the 'Nine True Scriptures of Chongshan'.

For a time, it became a widely circulated reality that people all over the world could practice cultivation outside Chongshan.

Xu Junming, the True Lord of Chongshan, is even called ‘teacher’ by countless people.

Huanglong Mountain, the original place of sermons, has also been revered as a 'holy mountain' by countless casual cultivators and has become a holy place for spiritual practice.

Xu Junming, the founder of the figurines, also had great luck.

Looking at the 'Nine True Scriptures of Chongshan' carved on the cliff, and the hundreds of cultivators sitting cross-legged and meditating around it, a strong man in black robe whispered: "It will win people's hearts. "

As soon as he finished speaking, his heart moved and he turned his head suddenly.

A young man wearing a green robe, tall and with a face like a jade, suddenly appeared behind him.

It was Yue Xiang who was sent here by Xu Junming.

He has been waiting here for three days as ordered by his ancestor.

Seeing the person coming, I finally understood why the Patriarch asked him to wait here.

Bowed.

"Senior, Master has invited me."

The strong man's eyes flashed, "Lead the way."

After Yue Xiang nodded, he took the people with him and climbed all the way to the main peak of Huanglong Mountain, 'Lan Yue Peak', and entered Chongshan Residence from the archway.

Come to the hall.

"Master, we have been brought here."

"You go down."

"yes!"

After Yue Xiang left, looking at the man in black robe, Xu Junming smiled.

"Now that we are here and there are no outsiders, there is no need for Fellow Taoist Si to continue covering up, right?"

The man in black robe lifted his hood, revealing a broad face with rough bones, and a fierce and wild look in his deep pupils.

Judging from the appearance, it was Si Zhan, the master of the Wu Clan's "Chishen Cave" who had previously fought against Xu Junming in Qingyang Mountain, but was defeated.

"Coming from afar, it seems that fellow Taoist Si has figured it out."

Si Zhan stared at the smiling green-robed Taoist sitting opposite.

"I want to know even more, how did you know that our witch clan has the 'Great Witch Essence and Blood'?"

Xu Junming smiled lightly.

Of course he wouldn't say that he learned about it from Si Shaoji's memory.

"I once killed a witch general named Huosang and got some great witch essence blood from him."

"Huosang? The leader of the Dragon Clan in the Fire God Cave?"

The Wu tribe in southern Xinjiang has the upper three caves, the middle eighteen caves and the lower seventy-two caves.

There are high-ranking shaman generals who are equivalent to Jinxian in the upper three holes, and middle-ranking military generals who are equivalent to Xuanxian in the middle eighteenth hole.

In the seventy-two caves, there is a low-level shaman general who is equivalent to a true immortal.

Each cave is composed of several clans.

The Julong clan is the most powerful 'Vulcan Cave' among the eighteen caves, and one of the four main clans.

Longer ago, the 'Vulcan Cave' was also one of the three upper caves, and was later replaced by Wuman Cave.

With such a background, it is indeed possible that the Julong clan possesses the essence and blood of a great witch.

"Based on this alone, are you so sure that Chi Shen Cave also has the blood of the great witch?"

"Of course I can't be completely sure, but your reaction in Qingyang Mountain that day told me that you did!"

Thinking of how angry he was when he suddenly heard that the other party wanted the blood of the great witch, Si Zhan couldn't help but secretly cursed 'treacherous'.

After taking a deep breath, he suppressed the anger in his heart.

He took out a stone jar from the tiger skin pouch on his waist.

The forbidden aura emitted from it told Xu Junming that it was a magic weapon.

"Here is the great witch essence and blood you want. Where is my witch god battle ax?"

Xu Junming smiled faintly and spread his left palm. Accompanied by a light black light, a copper ax that was slightly rough but exuded endless ferocious power appeared above the palm.

The ax looked like a small size, but the strong evil aura on it made Si Zhan instantly excited.

Witch God Battle Ax!

The most powerful killing treasure in Chi Shen Cave.

If it had not been sealed in Qingyang Mountain, Blood God Cave and Wuman Cave along with Si Shaoji, it would not have been separated from Chishen Cave and its strength would have been greatly reduced.

He forced himself to suppress the desire and excitement in his heart.

"I'll give you the great witch's essence and blood, and give me the witch-god's battle ax."

He reached out and took the stone jar that Si Zhan threw over, glanced at it lightly, and threw it back.

Si Zhan's face changed slightly.

"What do you mean?"

"What I want is a complete drop of the blood of the great witch, not a scrap. If you want to treat me like a beggar, then there is no need to continue today's transaction."

The blood in this stone urn is only one foot in diameter, which is far behind the hundred feet of blood essence he got from Lord Huosang.

Si Zhan's face remained unchanged and he said calmly: "This is a complete drop of the great witch's essence blood. If you think that using this method means that you want me to compromise and let you slaughter me, then you are totally wrong."

Xu Junming's heart moved.

The hanging painting with the word "Dao" behind him disappeared instantly and turned into a dark space again.

Suddenly, a drop of blood, which was as big as a hundred feet, black and red, exuding as strong life essence as the ocean, appeared in it.

Xu Junming waved his right hand, and the blood disappeared instantly, and the previous calm was restored again.

Looking at Si Zhan's ugly look.

"If you still think I'm taking the opportunity to increase the price, just take your things and leave."

Si Zhan's expression kept changing.

"Damn Huosang, you actually let this bastard get a complete drop of the great witch's essence blood!"

He looked at Si Zhan who was struggling with his aura floating around.

Xu Junming didn't rush him either.

As long as you hold the trump card of the Witch God's Battle Ax, you won't be afraid of the other party disobeying him.

After a long time, Si Zhan took a deep breath.

"We in Chi Shen Cave don't have that much great witch essence and blood!"

From Si Shaoji's memory, we can see that there are three drops of blood essence of the great witch in Chishen Cave. Although nearly a hundred thousand years have passed, a lot has been consumed in the meantime.

There should still be a complete drop.

As soon as Xu Junming shook hands, the Witch God's battle ax floating in his palm disappeared instantly.

"Since you are not sincere, please go back."

"etc!"

"Since you have the essence and blood of a great witch and practice martial arts, you must know how helpful the essence and blood is to the physical body. The essence and blood of Chishen Cave has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, and too much has been consumed in the process. There is indeed not even a drop left today. .”

Staring closely at Si Zhan's expression, Xu Junming, who was proficient in soul Taoism, was able to tell whether he was lying from the subtle fluctuations of his consciousness.

"How many more are there?"

"Thirty-two feet!"

"You are lying!"

Xu Junming shouted loudly, his powerful voice filled with the power of falling souls.

Sizhan felt that his soul, which had been combined with his body, was trembling inexplicably.

There was also a hint of panic in his eyes.